that's right.
not really.
thank you, mark.
let's go, ronnie.
be careful, guys. nice and slow.
ronnie, you know i really want to thank you for the job. you're a man of your word.
you're quitting? but you love this job.
the real police?
i didn't even know you wanted to become a cop.
congrats, brother.
isn't that your girlfriend?
she looked good.
she looks a lot better.
hey, ronnie, that's crazy talk. are you cool?
i'm gonna go check the parking lot.
ronnie, i got to talk to you about this. mark asked me down here to escort you out.
what the fuck do you want from me, ronnie?
i'm sorry, ronnie, but it's time to go.
alright, ronnie, that's enough.
ronnie, what are you doing back here?
ronnie, dude, i've been all fucked up in the head. i feel like shit about what happened. i mean, here i am, just looking to shuck responsibility and i ended up hurting you in the process. look, i should have been honest with you. i don't give two shits about this stupid job. but you do.
i've decided i'm going back to college. getting stoned and studying beats this any day. i realize that now. i realize that there aren't any jobs where you can avoid hard choices. anyway, take as long as you want at the mall. i'll keep mark off your back.
what is it?
he's trying to help.
hey, ronnie!
you want to report this to the police.